There are so many metaphors that could be used for this set of photos.
Mr. J sat for hours setting up his wood stacking robots at the end of his race track. He'd then launch his match box car at the robots............
And down they'd come. This one was cool. It only knocked out the center yellow robot but the rest of the tower remained.
There are a endless ways to stack these robots which makes them pretty high on the cool factor.
Stacking them with a wide base which makes the tower of robots shorter.........
Or stacking them one on top of the other seeing how high you can get your tower.
The higher the tower, the more impressive the fall. When you're a little boy, that is the goal. To see how fantastic of an explosion of robots you can get.
There are builders in this world. People who just naturally build others and there are destroyers. Those who can't seem to see the good in anything or others. Gossip. Hate it.
Life can do that to us sometimes. Throw curve balls or racing cars at us.
We find ourselves toppling over and wonder if we have the courage/strength to get back up again knowing that one curve ball/race car isn't ever going to be all there is. There will be more.
Sometimes we wonder how many time we have to pick ourselves up and why we keep getting knocked down. Go knock someone else down for awhile and leave us alone.
Those who follow my blog know that I am religious. I believe in a Higher Being. This brings me comfort. I know that no matter how many times I get knocked down, the Master Builder will be there to help me pick up the pieces and put me back together again.
No matter how massive the fall........